Coming Home | mark lee.

✤ sixty one

"i don't know if i like it that much." tiffany said.

"it's a bit too simple, don't you think?" mr. moon said.

"okay, try on the other one then." mrs. moon said.

she went inside again, and reappeared again a few minutes later.

"i don't like this one that much." mrs. moon shook her head.

"why, i like it." mr. moon said.

"i don't like it either. just not my type." tiffany said.

"i'll look for more dresses." lina said. "you can try these on till then."

a second later, she came back out and handed her phone to her dad. "mark is trying to facetime me. keep him busy till i change."

"okay." mr. moon laughed.

"hey, mark." mrs. moon smiled.

"hello, mumma." mark smiled shyly. "where's tiff?"

"oh, she's doing some work-" mr. moon started. "oh, good lord."

mrs. moon let out a huge gasp, staring behind the camera.

"is everything okay?" mark asked.

"i think this is the one." tiffany said.

"tiff?" mark called out.

"mark. you've got to see this." mr. moon said.

mrs. moon flipped the camera, to show tiffany in the wedding gown.

"oh, my god!" mark let out an enthusiastic scream. "this dress is so pretty."

"your reaction sounded so fake." tiffany playfully rolled her eyes. "what would you do when you see me in this on our wedding?"

"probably be an ugly crying mess." he smiled. "mom, look at her."

mrs. lee came on the line. "oh my god, tiffany! you look like a princess!"

"do i, mumma?" tiffany laughed.

"yes! you absolutely do! mark would've fainted if he saw you in real life." mrs. lee said.

"that was the reaction i wanted." tiffany smiled. "mark, learn from your mother."

"okay ma'am." mark smiled. "i bought my tuxedo as well."

"why didn't you send me a picture?" tiffany asked.

"it's a surprise." mark winked.

"don't tell me you're going to show up in a watermelon themed tux." she said, swirling in the dress.

"don't give me any ideas." mark giggled. "you're busy right now. so i'll call you later."

"alright." she smiled. "should i get this dress though?"

"definitely. you look like my beautiful princess." mark smiled, and tiffany glanced at her parents who were slightly cringing at what mark called her.

*

"tiffany, we got to make the bookings for the hotel." mr. moon said. "how many friends of yours were coming again?"

"don't worry, i'll book the rooms." tiffany nodded.

"taeil and his girlfriend, jaehyun and alice, 10 more rooms for the members, alex...um, dad, i think about 30 rooms should do." tiffany said.

"30? its a lot less than i thought." mrs. moon said.

"i know. but mark, minhyuck and mumma, papa will be staying with us." tiffany said.

"okay, i'll ask your dad to book the rooms."

"yep, thanks." tiffany smiled.